Voice 1 (male professional announcer type) This neighborhood(1) was made for the wretched dignity of the petty bourgeoisie, for respectable occupations and intellectual tourism. The sedentary population of the upper floors was sheltered from the influences of the street. This neighborhood has remained the same. It was the strange setting of our story, where a systematic questioning of all the diversions and works of a society, a total critique of its idea of happiness, was expressed in acts.　　These people also scorned subjective profundity. They were interested in nothing but an adequate and concrete expression of themselves.　　Voice 2 (Debord, monotone) Human beings are not fully conscious of their real life - usually groping in the dark; overwhelmed by the consequences of their acts; at every moment groups and individuals find themselves confronted with results they have not wished.　　Voice 1 They said that oblivion was their ruling passion. They wanted to reinvent everything each day; to become the masters and possessors of their own lives.　　Just as one does not judge a man according to the conception he has of himself, one cannot judge such periods of transition according to their own consciousness; on the contrary, one must explain the consciousness through the contradictions of material life, through the conflict between social conditions and the forces of social production.　　The progress achieved in the domination of nature was not yet matched by a corresponding liberation of everyday life. Youth passed away among the various controls of resignation.　　Our camera has captured for you a few aspects of a provisional microsociety.　　The knowledge of empirical facts remains abstract and superficial as long as it is not concretized by its integration into the whole ” which alone permits the supersession of partial and abstract problems so as to arrive at their concrete essence, and implicitly at their meaning.　　This group was on the margins of the economy. It tended toward a role of pure consumption, and first of all the free consumption of its time. It thus found itself directly engaged in qualitative variations of everyday life but deprived of any means to intervene in them.　　The group ranged over a very small area. The same times brought them back to the same places. No one went to bed early. Discussion on the meaning of all this continued...　　Voice 2 Our life is a journey ” In the winter and the night. ” We seek our passage...�　　Voice 1 The abandoned literature nevertheless exerted a delaying action on new affective formulations.　　Voice 2 There was the fatigue and the cold of the morning in this much-traversed labyrinth, like an enigma that we had to resolve. It was a looking-glass reality through which we had to discover the potential richness of reality.　　On the bank of the river evening began once again; and caresses; and the importance of a world without importance. Just as the eyes have a blurred vision of many things and can see only one clearly, so the will can strive only incompletely toward diverse objects and can completely love only one at a time.　　Voice 3 (young girl) No one counted on the future. It would never be possible to be together later, or anywhere else. There would never be a greater freedom.　　Voice 1 The refusal of time and of growing old automatically limited encounters in this narrow, contingent zone, where what was lacking was felt as irreparable. The extreme precariousness of the means of getting by without working was at the root of this impatience which made excesses necessary and breaks definitive.　　Voice 2 One never really contests an organization of existence without contesting all of that organization's forms of language.　　Voice 1 When freedom is practiced in a closed circle, it fades into a dream, becomes a mere representation of itself. The ambiance of play is by nature unstable. At any moment ordinary life� can prevail once again. The geographical limitation of play is even more striking than its temporal limitation. Any game takes place within the contours of its spatial domain. Around the neighborhood, around its fleeting and threatened immobility, stretched a half-known city where people met only by chance, losing their way forever.　　The girls who found their way there, because they were legally under the control of their families until the age of eighteen, were often recaptured by the defenders of that detestable institution. They were generally confined under the guard of those creatures who among all the bad products of a bad society are the most ugly and repugnant nuns.　　What usually makes documentaries so easy to understand is the arbitrary limitation of their subject matter. They describe the atomization of social functions and the isolation of their products. One can, in contrast, envisage the entire complexity of a moment which is not resolved into a work, a moment whose movement indissolubly contains facts and values and whose meaning does not yet appear. The subject matter of the documentary would then be this confused totality.　　Voice 2 The era had arrived at a level of knowledge and technical means that made possible, and increasingly necessary, a direct construction of all aspects of a liberated affective and practical existence. The appearance of these superior means of action, still unused because of the delays in the project of liquidating the commodity economy, had already condemned aesthetic activity, whose ambitions and powers were both outdated. The decay of art and of all the values of former mores had formed our sociological background. The ruling class's monopoly over the instruments we needed to control in order to realize the collective art of our time had excluded us from a cultural production officially devoted to illustrating and repeating the past. An art film on this generation can only be a film on its absence of real creations.　　Everyone unthinkingly followed the paths learned once and for all, to their work and their home, to their predictable future. For them duty had already become a habit, and habit a duty. They did not see the deficiency of their city. They thought the deficiency of their life was natural. We wanted to break out of this conditioning, in quest of another use of the urban landscape, in quest of new passions. The atmosphere of a few places gave us intimations of the future powers of an architecture it would be necessary to create to be the support and framework for less mediocre games. We could expect nothing of anything we had not ourselves altered. The urban environment proclaimed the orders and tastes of the ruling society just as violently as the newspapers. It is man who makes the unity of the world, but man has extended himself everywhere. People can see nothing around them that is not their own image; everything speaks to them of themselves. Their very landscape is alive. There were obstacles everywhere. There was a cohesion in the obstacles of all types. They maintained the coherent reign of poverty. Everything being connected, it was necessary to change everything by a unitary struggle, or nothing. It was necessary to link up with the masses, but we were surrounded by sleep.　　Voice 3 The dictatorship of the proletariat is a desperate struggle, bloody and bloodless, violent and peaceful, military and economic, educational and administrative, against the forces and traditions of the old world.　　Voice 1 In this country it is once again the men of order who have rebelled. They have reinforced their power. They have been able to aggravate the grotesqueness of the ruling conditions according to their will. They have embellished their system with the funereal ceremonies of the past.　　Voice 2 Years, like a single instant prolonged to this point, come to an end.　　Voice 1 What was directly lived reappears frozen in the distance, fit into the tastes and illusions of an era, carried away with it.　　Voice 2 The appearance of events that we have not made, that others have made against us, now obliges us to be aware of the passage of time, its results, the transformation of our own desires into events. What differentiates the past from the present is precisely its out-of-reach objectivity; there is no more should-be; being is so consumed that it has ceased to exist. The details are already lost in the dust of time. Who was afraid of life, afraid of the night, afraid of being taken, afraid of being kept　　Voice 3 What should be abolished continues, and we continue to wear away with it. We are engulfed. We are separated. The years pass and we haven't changed anything.　　Voice 2 Once again morning in the same streets. Once again the fatigue of so many similarly passed nights. It is a walk that has lasted a long time.　　Voice 1 Really hard to drink more.　　Voice 2 Of course one might make a film of it. But even if such a film succeeds in being as fundamentally disconnected and unsatisfying as the reality it deals with, it will never be more than a re-creation ” poor and false like this botched traveling shot.　　Voice 3 There are now people who pride themselves on being authors of films, as others were authors of novels. They are even more backward than the novelists because they are unaware of the decomposition and exhaustion of individual expression in our time, ignorant of the end of the arts of passivity. They are praised for their sincerity since they dramatize, with more personal depth, the conventions of which their life consists. There is talk of the liberation of the cinema. But what does it matter to us if one more art is liberated through which Tom, Dick or Harry can joyously express their slavish sentiments The only interesting venture is the liberation of everyday life, not only in the perspectives of history but for us and right away. This entails the withering away of alienated forms of communication. The cinema, too, has to be destroyed.　　Voice 2 In the final analysis, stars are created by the need we have for them, and not by their talent or lack of talent or even by the film industry or advertising. Miserable need, dismal, anonymous life that would like to expand itself to the dimensions of cinema life. The imaginary life on the screen is the product of this real need. The star is the projection of this need.　　The images of the advertisements during the intermissions are more suited than any others for evoking an intermission of life.　　To really describe this era it would no doubt be necessary to show many other things. But what would be the point　　Better to grasp the totality of what has been done and what remains to be done than to add more ruins to the old world of the spectacle and of memories.　　1. This film, which evokes the lettrist experiences at the origin of the situationist movement, opens with shots of the Paris district frequented by the lettrists in the early 1950s.

高纬度人类秋时叶为了寻找人生的真谛，通过时空隧道来到当代社会。在某地开了一家专门收购人寿命与回忆的店铺。每一个前来交易的客户，秋时叶都会去深究他们为什么会来交易。从而在这些来出售寿命与记忆的人中找到了人活着的真谛。

这是一个类似007的故事，主人公欧阳陷入了时间的死循环，原来这是一个虚拟的世界，而这不过也是一场权利的游ddd。同时这是一部有关爱的电影，一部探讨时间与生命意义的电影，一部自我救赎的电影。欧阳，三十六岁男性，美国派往亚洲的CIA特工，属于美籍华人，外表风流倜傥，实则善良诚实，个性骄傲自信又坚强刚毅，是成熟的暖男。接到上级命令护送一位叫飞儿的女孩，职责是保护女孩的安全。但在护送途中却发生了意外……

『Reゼロから始める休憩時間』（リ・ゼロからはじめるブレイクタイム）および『Reぷち Reプチから始める異世界生活』（りぷち）は、AT-Xで本編終了後に放送された短編アニメ。『Reゼロから始める休憩時間』は本編で尺や展開の都合から触れることのできなかった事柄や設定を補足する内容が多い。『Reぷち』は本編とは関係がないスピンオフアニメとなる。

积（陈奕迅 饰）和清（谷祖琳 饰）搬进了一间新房，开始了甜蜜的二人世界。他们感情很好，清是中学老师，而积则撰写色情光盘的简介。新屋入住的第一个深夜，积就在外面遇上了车祸。他昏迷过去，之后的一切，都因为这场车祸彻底的改变了。　　行动还不大灵便的积出院后，发现了一连串的怪事：他看到清深夜在大厅盯着电视，得知清的母亲并未过世而清竟一直隐瞒，发现屋中竟然装上了监视器。甚至，连清的前度男友的意外死亡，也似乎与清有关。而这套新房的上一手业主，就是清本人。　　妹妹September（应采儿 饰）从国外回来，她一直陪伴着积，帮他理清事情真相，活泼开朗的性格让积的生活有了些阳光。然而，事情的真相却如此残忍。

因为都处于被分手的两个人，决定在一起 　　“如果无法解决爱情中的问题” 　　“那就要牺牲掉…最爱的人”

从海豹突击队退役后的迈克和搭档罗伊、德里克以及亨特一起开办了一家私人侦探所，为客户提供各种项目的服务。这本应该是个赚钱的行业，可是许多客户支付不起昂贵的费用，但只要是为了正义而战，迈克的私人侦探所是不会介意费用问题的。　　迈克虽然已退役多年，但有一件事情至今仍令他耿耿于怀。在一次任务中，军火贩子萨基申用新研制的集束弹炸死了许多迈克的战友。在迈克与他面对面的较量中，萨基申甚至摘下了迈克的防毒面具，幸好罗伊及时赶来才让迈克捡回了一条命。迈克没有看轻萨基申的脸，只透过防毒面具看到了他的一双眼睛。那场战斗结束后，迈克的战友死伤惨重，即使是负伤被抢救过来的，他们生下的孩子也都存在残疾。这些都是萨基申的化学制剂集束弹带来的后果，迈克对他可谓恨之入骨。但这些年来，萨基申就像从人间蒸发了一样，消失得无影无踪，迈克一直在寻找他的踪迹。　　一个偶然，迈克从报纸上看到了军火贩子雷纳德的通缉令，直觉告诉迈克雷纳德就是萨基申，尽管他可能做了易容术，但那双眼睛和自己透过防毒面具看到的眼睛一模一样。迈克找到合作伙伴安迪(blog)，请他帮忙寻找这个雷纳德的踪迹。从内部报告中安迪发现萨基申早在几年前便死于一场爆炸，他不相信通缉犯雷纳德就是萨基申。但迈克相信自己的直觉，执意要找到雷纳德，于是在安迪的帮助下，找到了雷纳德的一个聚点。　　迈克单枪匹马杀入聚点，却因寡不敌众被抓。雷纳德很快认出了迈克，他承认自己就是萨基申。雷纳德将自己研制的病毒注入迈克的体内然后逃走，罗伊带着大家赶来救下了迈克。但当迈克被送到医院后才发现，他体内这种不知名的病毒目前医学对它毫无办法。迈克执意离开医院，他要找到雷纳德拿到解药。然而雷纳德却在酝酿一个更大的阴谋，他在小岛上的秘密基地里研制了化学制剂的导弹，并将在几个小时后将导弹发出，目标就是城市德莱萨。亨特的女儿就生活在德莱萨，为了女儿，为了德莱萨无辜的居民，迈克带着搭档们直捣雷纳德的秘密基地。　　在大家的配合下，雷纳德的手下多数被击毙，侥幸存活的也都是些散兵游勇，对迈克他们造不成什么威胁。但最让人感到棘手的是，雷纳德已经命令将导弹的程序开启，没有人能使之停下来。在这危机时刻，罗伊不顾个人安危，爬到导弹顶部将化学制剂从导弹上取了下来。导弹在发射的那一刻，被安迪在空中拦截，这颗导弹终于没有被发射到德莱萨，大家都松了一口气。与此同时，迈克也找到了雷纳德，并从他那里得到了解药，雷纳德则丧命在自己研制的化学制剂下。迈克终于为战友们报了仇，同时也拯救了无辜的民众。但是像雷纳德这样丧心病狂的军火贩子还有很多，迈克还要带领自己搭档继续与他们展开正义与邪恶间的战斗。

节目编导伊泽（郭采洁 饰）在工作中重遇多年前有过一次邂逅的明星余飞（郑恺 饰），两人的再度邂逅让伊泽如入梦境，原以为美梦成真时，童话破碎了，伊泽暗暗做出了一个决定……在一场“谁先认真谁就输了”的爱情游戏中，谁会是最后赢家呢？